"Moon Mei'er is dead?" Stygian Han Feng was stunned for a moment, and then a smile flashed in his eyes.

The moon god who was empty-eyed, domineering, and made the entire Protoss bend his waist for it, died? This is simply the most ridiculous joke!

"She's dead, His Majesty the Demon God killed her with his own hands!" A flash of pride flashed in Mo Yuan's eyes, but he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

"Whether she dies or not, it has nothing to do with Uncle Ben, but ...... Return to the arms of your vile and shameless demon gods! As he spoke, Stygian Han Feng suddenly dodged in front of Mo Yuan, stretched out his big bony palm, and grabbed Mo Yuan's neck.

It's okay not to make contact, as soon as he touched Mo Yuan's eyes, he couldn't help but be shocked by a touch of horror, and a trace of clarity flashed in his mind in an instant.

He had seen this breath before, and it was deeply engraved in his mind only once, and he never forgot it in his bones.

How could he be him, though? The only forbidden person in the Three Realms, how is this possible? He can't die anymore when he's already dead!

"Are you...... ...... after a pause, Mo Yuan swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, deliberately suppressed the horror in his eyes, and said, "Hehe...... You can't kill Ben...... can't kill me, what came to this low-level continent is just a wisp of my divine sense, even if you kill it, it doesn't matter, there will eventually be a **** who will take the demon army and set foot on this dirty continent, even if it is you, you are no longer the same you you were back then, Your Majesty the Demon God, will kill you with your own hands. ”

In the end, after vaguely learning the identity of Yin Han Feng, Mo Yuan did not dare to call himself the king in front of him.

Even he said so many words uncharacteristically, trying to suppress the panic in his heart.

Dark Cold Feng smiled wickedly and said, "Heh~ It turns out that Uncle Ben can't even look at the reptile, but now it will threaten Uncle Ben." Can't kill you? Hum! Even if he can't kill you, Uncle Ben has to let you understand who can and can't be provoked, you go back and tell your master, let him wash his neck, and wait for Uncle Ben to cut off his dog's head! ”

"You're not going to have that chance! Now you are not the opponent of His Majesty the Demon God. "His Majesty the Demon God is his belief in Mo Yuan, even if it is him, it is impossible for His Majesty the Demon God to fail.

Shen Han Feng's eyes were cold, and he said, "It's you who don't have a chance!" ”

After speaking, Shen Han Feng exerted force in his hand.

With a "boom", Mo Yuan's body burst directly.

The strange thing was that Mo Yuan, which had burst open in such a tragic way, did not bleed as much as when he was pierced through the chest.

The weeds in mid-air, like a group of demons dancing around, slowly shrank back and became a little softer again.

Stygian Han Feng's face changed suddenly, and he directly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Immediately afterwards, the skin around his body was directly cracked, and the whole person instantly became a bloody person.

"Damn, it's a shame that Uncle Ben is wise and martial, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he immediately solved that guy's divine sense, otherwise it would ......" Suddenly laughed bitterly, Shen Hanfeng stretched out his hand and touched the cracks crisscrossing his face with deep visible bones, "It's a pity that those guys from the demon clan know the whereabouts of Uncle Ben!" The speed of healing must be faster, fortunately, the spatial barriers of the Three Realms are perverted enough, and there are many restrictions, at most they can pass through the divine consciousness of one or two king-level demons, and the demon god has the constraints of the alder and does not dare to act rashly, but it can give Uncle Ben a little more time! It's just that the ambitions of the demons are inevitably too big, what do they rely on? It's just that the demons aren't enough to see! ”